Siheyuan: Ten-year-old me, tyrannical to all birds

The next morning, life in the courtyard went on as usual.

But this tranquility was broken by the third master who came out of the yard.

"Where are my wheels?"

"Who did this!?" Don't look at the age of the third master.

But his voice is very loud. After all, he usually needs to have a certain voice to yell at those elementary school students.

In the front yard where the third master was, many people came out to gossip after hearing the shouts.

After a while, people from the middle courtyard and the backyard also gathered.

When everyone saw the scene of the greenhouse in the front yard, they all had a feeling of irony.

Some of them even had the guts to laugh out loud like a pig.

The third master gave him a blank look before he stopped laughing.

I saw two bicycles present.

The rear wheel of the third uncle's bicycle was still removed.

Leaning against the wall halfway.

What everyone laughed at was that the wheel that was removed by the third master was installed on Liu Yutian's bicycle.

Obviously, they are two bicycles that are very different in shape and color.

At this time, the Yongjiu brand bicycle was installed with Feige brand bicycle wheels.

No matter how you look at it, it's weird.

This was the last solution that Shazhu came up with last night.

After he found out that Liu Yutian's bicycle wheel had been unloaded by mistake, he was really anxious to death.

He couldn't forget the famous scene of being beaten a few days ago.

It is still fresh in my memory, the feeling of not being short of weight but suffering from flesh and blood.

It is unforgettable.

So he thought for a long time there.

The last thing I thought of was to remove the wheels of the third master's bicycle.

Then put it on Liu Yutian's car.

It's also difficult for him, who can't even reach the level of a second-level technician.

It ended up taking over an hour.

Under the force of force, the third master's wheel was put on Liu Yutian's.

In the dark, he didn't even notice.

The structure and color of the two cars themselves are different.

I thought I could cheat the world, but it turned out to be self-defeating.

At this moment, He Yuzhu, who was standing behind the crowd, was trembling.

When I just operated the wheel replacement Dafa last night.

He does get in the way a bit, but over time.

He stupidly squeezed the wheel little by little.

Finally, lock the screws again, and it was installed "without damage".

At this moment, the rear wheel frame of Liu Yutian's bicycle was pulled down by three centimeters.

You know, his latest permanent bike.

It is a circle larger than ordinary bicycle wheels.

In order to fit the wheel of the third master, Sha Zhu lowered the rear rack.

Seeing the stupid things he did, He Yuzhu really wanted to find a hole to drill.

"Who? Who did it?!" The third master was very angry.

This is his precious bicycle, and he spent nearly four months of salary deposits to pick up the bicycle.

At that time, he bought a bicycle ticket for a car, or he flattered a big leader.

The big leader was happy and rewarded him.

Usually the third uncle loves his car like his life, and he wipes it brightly every day.

Now the rear wheels are removed and put on another bike.

How could the third master not feel distressed by this?
The third master looked at the other party, Liu Yutian.

"Did you do it?!"

Liu Yutian looked at the third master as if he was looking at a mentally retarded man.

"Do you have any brains?"

"Obviously someone took my wheels off and put yours back on."

"Am I just bored, or am I stupid enough to do something like this?"

Liu Yutian went straight to the third master.

It is impossible to say that he is not angry.

It's just that Liu Yutian doesn't pay much attention to bicycles.

But at this time, the third master, who was mad, wanted to trick him.

He couldn't stand it anymore.

The third master suddenly came to his senses after hearing what Liu Yutian said.

It is indeed impossible for Liu Yutian to do this. Isn't this a loss of one thousand to the enemy and one thousand and two losses to the self?

"Who the hell is that!?" The third master asked.

Seeing that no one said anything, the third master continued.

"No, this matter can't be left alone. I want to call the police!"

The third master is very concerned about this matter.

Only by finding out the perpetrator and asking him to compensate can his anger be appeased.

Call the third mother and ask her to go to the police station to call the police.

At this time, the uncle stood up and said.

"This matter is my responsibility."

Just now when Liu Yutian was arguing with the third master.

Now the big mother next to the old man said to him.

"This matter was probably done by Dazhu."

The first mother knew that the first uncle treated Sha Zhu as a son, so she paid more attention to him.

She saw Shazhu's reaction just now, she was very nervous and impatient.

Her intuition told her that this matter had something to do with He Yuzhu.

When the old man heard what the old mother said, he was also anxious.

If He Yuzhu was caught by the third master's police, then his plan to rely on silly Zhu for the elderly would be ruined.

So when the third master wanted to call the police.

The uncle stood up: "I was patrolling the yard last night."

"I saw a strange figure, but I didn't pay attention at the time."

"After all, there are a lot of people coming in and out of the courtyard every day, and they didn't inquire or interrogate."

"So, the person who made this whole thing should be that stranger."

"This is my dereliction of duty, so let me compensate for Bugui."

What a big man, he shifted responsibility to strangers, and then blamed himself for his dereliction of duty.

In this way, the punishment becomes very light.

It's not his uncle's direct fault, it can only be regarded as a minor problem of responsibility.

And for his monthly salary of 99 yuan.

It won't be too much money to compensate for a wheel.

He can still afford this amount of money.

However, in his words, he only talked about compensating the loss of the third master.

Said to compensate the third master Yan Bugui's car wheel.

But Liu Yutian's bicycle was not mentioned.

Because he chose to ignore it.

It is the third master who needs to call the police, as long as the third master's problem is dealt with properly.

That's fine.

As for Liu Yutian, I don't think it's a big problem.

At most, he will be compensated verbally afterwards.

But in fact, Liu Yutian's bicycle problem is the big one.

Not only the problem of the wheel, but also the deformation of the rear frame.

This kind of repair also needs to spend a certain amount of money.

When the third master heard what the first master said, his face softened a little.

Although he intuitively felt that the truth of this matter was not what the uncle said.

But since someone came out to accept the punishment and could compensate him.

This is not impossible.

Moreover, the face of the uncle still has to be given.

The third master doesn't want to count on the first master just yet.

And the silly Zhu at the side immediately relaxed a little when he heard the old man say that.

"Tch! Garbage man, he doesn't dare to take responsibility for what he does."

Suddenly, a voice appeared in He Yuzhu's ear, saying these words.

Looking around, it seemed that he was the only one who heard this sentence.

At first I thought I had heard wrong, so I shook my head.

At this time, the voice appeared again.

"Garbage is rubbish, and I still want to hide it from the world, and I need an old man to help you cover up the crime."

"Are you ashamed? You're still timid after doing this."

"What kind of man are you?"